Rebirth of Minister Qi

The campus is one of them. At the gate of the former Shangqiao Town Middle School, now Shangqiao No. 1 Middle School (renamed after the street, the only high school in the street), two gangsters with a shaved, cut and blow-dried Matar hairstyle were squatting at the school gate on a motorcycle.

Soon, a student was surrounded by the gangsters, forced onto one of the motorcycles, and taken in an unknown direction.

The owner of the convenience store at the school gate immediately called the police. The director of Shangqiao Police Station was a cadre transferred from the Political Department of the Yongqing County Bureau, named Huang Liangyong. He drove over in person.

"Officer Huang, a group of young people just took away a child wearing a No. 1 Middle School uniform. The situation looks very bad."

Director Huang took a puff of his cigarette. When he came over, the school had been over for nearly an hour and most people had left. He didn't know who to ask about the situation, so he could only nod to the store owner and walk into the school gate to ask the principal.

A group of people in police uniforms came to the academic office and saw the principal inside.

"Hello, Principal Qi. I'm Huang Liangyong, the director of Shangqiao Institute. I just received a call about a student being kidnapped by gangsters. Do you know what happened?"

The principal looked a little impatient. He didn't like the proactive attitude of the police station. They naturally expected school matters to be handled internally on campus. It was normal for students to fight or something like that, and they would call the police at every turn. The enthusiasm of the police station nowadays was also annoyingly high. The director would come in person for even the smallest matter.

Seeing Huang Liangyong's young appearance, he felt displeased again. He was still very old-fashioned. The previous old director got along well with him, and he knew that the problems in the school should be handled by the school as much as possible. He was very sensible in doing things. When he heard that a director in his twenties came to the bureau, he immediately transferred all the old policemen in the bureau to the mountains. Now there are young people everywhere, who are inexperienced and unreliable.

“First, there was no fight, and second, nothing happened. Don’t just come to school with such fanfare just because someone called you.

This has a very bad impact. When students see the police coming in, they are very scared.”

Director Huang did not expect the principal's attitude to be so uncooperative, and he immediately laughed out of anger.

"Principal Qi, you don't have the final say on the law. If you say this is a school problem, does it mean it is a school problem?

Can you solve it?

It’s up to you to decide whether those young people in society will pay attention to you.

Now someone has called the police and said that the child was forcibly taken away. In my opinion, this is pure kidnapping, which is a criminal act.

I now ask you to cooperate with our work immediately, otherwise I will call your education bureau and send a letter personally."

Principal Qi was a bit of a seniority-obsessed person. He had taught many classes of students and was considered a big shot in Shangqiao Town. People always addressed him as teacher whenever he went out. But this didn't work in front of Director Huang because he wasn't from Shangqiao Town and was still a young man in his twenties. He only wanted to do a good job in front of Qi Tongwei and wait for bonuses and commendations. How could he care about someone like that who was taking advantage of his seniority?

When the old principal saw Huang's domineering attitude, he could only huff and throw down the textbooks in his hand and called a young teacher to cooperate with Huang's work.

When the young female teacher saw Chief Huang's aura, his police uniform, his height of over 1.8 meters and his muscular body, her attitude was many times better than that of the principal. She even secretly touched the muscles on Chief Huang's hand.

"This child is Wang Yao from Class 5, Grade 2. I asked his classmates and it seems that he had a conflict with his deskmate and they had a fight during recess.

He is usually very well behaved and never has conflicts with anyone."

While the questioning was going on, Wang Yao's parents also came to the school. Their home was not far away, only about ten minutes' walk away, but an hour had passed and the child had not returned home yet. Out of concern, they came to the school to look for him.

"Teacher Li, why hasn't Wang Yao gone home yet? Was he left behind for duty?"

When Wang's father saw the police station people here, he didn't think much about it and just asked the familiar teacher in the Academic Affairs Office.

When Chief Huang saw the victim coming, he was about to investigate the kidnapping case. He hadn't had any outstanding performance this month, so he was naturally very motivated since he finally had a case.

"Are you Wang Yao's father? Come with me."

Before Teacher Li could stop him, Chief Huang pulled Wang's father aside and told him what had happened in detail.

"That's what happened. What we know now is that he may have had a conflict with his classmates, and his classmates called some social youth to take him away.

As for what happened, we don’t know yet, but don’t worry, our police station will do its best to help you find the child.”

Chief Huang turned around and asked Teacher Li again.

"Teacher Li, can you ask where this classmate Zhang lives and who the hooligans he is looking for might be?"

Teacher Li was still a little hesitant, because Chief Huang had made it clear that he was going to go to Zhang's home to look for him, which would intensify the conflict. Their school still hoped that the teachers would step in first, because fighting between children was a very normal thing. Even if he left on their motorcycles, at most he would just get beaten up, and what could happen? If the matter got out of hand, their school's year-end assessment would not look good.

But Chief Huang is not so easily fooled. Especially after the parents were frightened by Huang, they became worried about their children and began to put pressure on Teacher Li.

So Chief Huang drove a police car and brought the parents and Teacher Li to Zhang's home.

Zhang's real name is Zhang Chusheng. He was sitting at home playing video games, Super Mario, as if nothing had happened. Those who could afford these things these days had pretty good family conditions, which could be seen from their house, a self-built house with its own entrance and yard, and a Santana car and a small motorcycle parked inside.

"Police comrade, what are you doing here?"

Zhang's father should be a businessman. He is fat and smart, wearing a tacky suit pants and a polo shirt, with a crocodile leather bag under his armpit. He wears various gold rings on his left hand, holds a Huazi cigarette, and smokes non-stop with his right hand.

"Is Zhang Chusheng here? We have something to ask him."

The person who was speaking was the king's father. He was extremely anxious and his tone was not very good.

"If you want to talk to my son about anything, just tell me. Okay, my son is still young, you will scare him like this."

Chief Huang explained the whole story, but Zhang's father still refused to give in.

"My son will definitely not get involved in these things. Let your son make friends with questionable people on his own.

We can’t say that they had a fight and that it was my son who did it. What if your son just likes to deal with bad people?

I won't give in. You are so aggressive. The child is still young, what if you scare him?

Chief Huang, I am able to speak to you in a nice way because I am giving you face, but you cannot use unfounded facts to frame my son.

Maybe after a while, the child will get tired of playing and go home. "